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psychospore · 2 years ago
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Intoxicating
A sequel to A Blood Pact.
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Summary: Adam comes back for more blood and swears your blood is unlike any other
Word count: 624
Pairing: Adam OLLA x F!reader
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It was barely two months since you last saw Adam. You haven't heard back from him and part of you thinks he might have forgotten his end of the deal. You sighed as you slumped back in your swivel chair, cupping your face and rubbing your eyes. It was rather a slow night and you are getting nowhere in your research.
You glanced at the refrigerator, seeing 4 metal canisters filled with O-negative blood when you see a familiar figure reflected from the glass door, looming behind you - Adam. You quickly turned around to face your visitor.
He was still wearing his bizarre hospital get-up that made you raise your brow as if you weren't startled as heck just a second ago.
"Dr... Y/N" he gloomily greets you.
" Adam, how have you been?" You look at him from top to bottom.
" Famished. I'm here for my supply in exchange for these manuscripts - studies of vampirism carefully curated by yours truly" he hands you a thick stack of crisp and yellowed paper.
" Thank you," you extended your arms to receive the documents, carefully placing them in a safe spot on the table. You walked a few feet over to the refrigerator where the canisters are, pulled the door open, and bent down to pick two at a time, laying them horizontally inside Adam's bag.
He picked one up, removing his mask, to take a quick whiff and a tiny gulp, his mouth went wide open to reveal blood-soaked ivories, extended canines visible. His eyes rolled back in pleasure but a tiny wince shortly followed. Still, he looked strikingly stunning. Your thighs started to pool with arousal which you hurriedly shook off by asking him about his recent reaction.
" How's it?" You asked, not noticing accidentally getting cut from the glass slide you removed from the microscope just now. Your intoxicating scent started to seep into the air within the enclosed space.
" Still the same. Something about your blood made it pale in comparison though. I'm curious," he closed in on you, making you lean against the table as his warm breath whispered into your ears.
"You make me want to drain all the blood in your body," he hissed in your ear, drunk from his recent consumption and overwhelming scent.
You took a deep breath to try and push him away but his rock-hard chest barely budged from your efforts. You whimpered, but you tried to solidify your resolve, "you still need me... alive"
He brought your shivering hands in front of him, now pooling with blood as he starts to lick it hungrily, sloppily sucking each finger until there was no more left. Each gesture elicits a sexual reaction from you, a mix of moans and sighs almost making you climax from those alone.
" You are addictive," he declares as his piercing gaze stared directly at you, mentally undressing and sucking the blood from your neck.
You could only look in sheer terror and arousal as you realized what just happened. You tried to shake off the feeling, hurriedly washing your hands to rid of the scent.
" I think your supply would suffice in the meantime. I won't be able to supply a lot of my blood up until at least 3 months since I last gave them to you. Although if you really need it... I could draw up until 5cc just for a fix. Seems like you've developed some weird liking to my blood," you nervously chuckled
" Hmm.. I'll be back soon. Thank you, Doctor," he responded, seeming like a different person from what he was just a minute ago. He's back to his aloof self. He hurriedly walked out and left with his car, along with his supply of blood.
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caffiend-queen · 5 years ago
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So… this starts with a fic rec I found on our dear @dangertoozmanykids101blog. That lead me our beloved misreall's fic in the Only Lovers Left Alive and that reminded me that A) I forgot the title of your Tom Sharpe/Adam(OLLA)/Ocf but I never got to actually making your Banner... Which is a good thing because now with the fic finished I can make something truly MAGNIFICENTE!!! P.S. By your description of Morgan, Katie McGrath is my muse. Cheers!!!
Oh, honey, I love you! Everything you do is art. Also, I love your meandering thought process because it’s identical to mine
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